After the sword spirit was taught to Yi Qingfan sword technique that day, he fell into a deep sleep again, after all, the heavenly sword was a remnant sword at this time, and the sword spirit was only a remnant soul, so the sword spirit was not completely awakened, if you want the sword spirit to fully recover, in addition to repairing the heavenly sword, you must also find other remnant souls, so that the heavenly sword can exert its original power. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Yi Qingfan learned the swordsmanship, he asked Mo Yanyun for advice on how to quickly improve his cultivation.

Mo Yanyun's answer was very direct and no different from before.

Two simple words.

"Fight!"

Endless fighting, this is also the purpose of Mo Yanyun who brought Yi Qingfan here before.

Take on the ladder tower.

But here, it's back to the previous problem.

It's just that there is a lack of registration fees.

This question is really difficult for Yi Qingfan and Mo Yanyun.

If it was put in the past, they could still rely on the method of buying weapons, a little bit of accumulation.

But now, time is already very tight for Yi Qingfan.

If it continues to be consumed like this, let alone cultivating to Wuzun, I am afraid that it will be difficult to cultivate to a martial artist.

The two discussed for a long time, and finally came up with a good way to get rich.

"Steal!"

That's right, it's "steal!" ”

And it is still only for those rich families to steal, especially the big landlords, or those big families who bully people to steal.

So after Yi Qingfan was disguised, he went out to step on it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I went out, I saw a man with a sarcoma on his forehead, bullying a little beggar.

So he targeted the man with a sarcoma on his head.

In his opinion, who knows those big families best, except for those big families themselves, is afraid of the whole world, and only the ruffians know those so-called big families best.

So after Wang Ertum left the little beggar, Yi Qingfan saw the opportunity and teased Wang Ertu, he didn't expect Wang Ertu's to be so spineless, and he didn't make a few moves to scare him.

However, Wang Ertu's tumor is worthy of being Wang Er's tumor, and the 'point' he told Yi Qingfan is really first-class and accurate.

Every family is wealthy.

Despite this, Yi Qingfan is not stealing everywhere, he only looks at those who bully people on weekdays and look down on people, and those who do good things on weekdays, although he also patronizes them, but he just pees and looks at them as a mirror.

Every time he went to a house, he would receive the family's gold, silver, jewelry, and treasures, as long as they were precious, into the space ring prepared in advance.

The space ring is a unique travel equipment in the Demon Martial Continent, and the inside of the ring is a peculiar space that can store things, but the size of the space depends on the cultivator of the maker.

Because Yi Qingfan's cultivation is low, the internal space of the space ring is only about one hundred square meters.

It's just that quantitative change can produce qualitative change.

Yi Qingfan made ten space rings.

In the end, under his frenzied sweep overnight, the ten rings were finally full, and no space fell.

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As the symbol of the city that never sleeps, the Sky Ladder Tower is 400 meters high and has a total of nine floors.

When a martial artist first signs up, he starts from the first floor, and if he wants to move up to the next level, he must meet the required points before he can be promoted. Two points for a win and one point for a loss. If the winning rate does not reach 60%, they will not be allowed to advance to the next level.

At this time, Yi Qingfan had just handed over the 1,000 taels of registration fee to the relevant personnel.

Exchange for a black token.

The token is the size of a palm.

On the token, there are the participants' names, genders, ages, cultivations, and a red crystal, on which they can continuously update their points and the number of wins and losses.

After Yi Qingfan received the token, he entered the Celestial Tower.

After entering, he realized that there was a cave in the Celestial Tower.

There is a large open space in the middle of the Celestial Tower, which resembles a huge football field.

And around it is the viewing platform.

Yi Qingfan calculated in his heart, at least 50,000 people can sit, if he squeezes it, it is not impossible to sit on 70,000 or 80,000.

In the middle of the clearing, there is a huge ring, which can be divided into several small rings.

The specific number of separations is related to the number of people who sign up for the competition on the day.

But at most, it can only be used for 2,000 people to compete at a time, that is, it can divide a thousand rings.

Directly above the ring, there was a huge crystal.

The crystal can enlarge the players in the ring according to different angles, so that it is convenient for the audience from a long distance to watch.

At the beginning of the competition, the player's personal information can be displayed.

Yi Qingfan came to a ring at this time and handed the token to the manager, who let him enter the ring after being determined.

There are two ways to find an opponent in a ring match, one is for both parties to agree to fight, and the other is to fight in matchmaking.

As the name suggests, the two sides agree on a battle at a time and number of battles after consultation between the warring parties.

Matching battles are based on the participants' cultivation level, as well as the number of wins, and the comprehensive ability is matched.

Today is Yi Qingfan's first time signing up, because his cultivation is only a seventh-level warrior.

So not many people are paying attention.

He was a little nervous because he was competing like this for the first time, so he came to the venue early, so that when he stepped into the ring, his opponent had not yet arrived.

The rules of the game stipulate that any player who does not arrive half an hour after the start of the game will automatically forfeit and be deemed to admit defeat.

Yi Qingfan jumped onto the field and waited for about twenty minutes, he was not idle in these twenty minutes, he took advantage of these twenty minutes to make preparations, and by the way, he took a look at the battles in other venues, after all, time was too precious for him.

Twenty minutes later, Yi Qingfan's preparation was almost late, but the opponent never appeared.

He thought to himself that he wouldn't be so guilty, and it would be too boring for others to abstain in the first battle.

Abstaining may be a good thing for others, it can increase the victory and have no loss, but for Yi Qingfan, it is equivalent to a waste of life.

If a player participates in a competition and wants to re-participate in another game, he must wait for at least an hour, this is to allow the contestants to prepare, and the second is to let both participants have time to breathe, after all, since they have participated in the ring battle, it is impossible for someone to abstain from every game, since the battle, there will be consumption, and the consumption always needs to be recovered, so an hour of preparation time is also very reasonable.

However, if the contestants strongly request to participate in the next game, the staff will not object, because after all, some of the contestants are children of the family, and there are many panaceas for restoring their strength, since they are not afraid of consumption, the staff is not easy to forcibly stop them.

Yi Qingfan had been waiting for twenty-five minutes at this time.

He asked the staff several times about the situation, and the staff told him to wait.

Even in the end, he directly told the staff that he wanted to abstain, but the staff looked at him like a pervert and told him that he could only abstain after thirty minutes.

Hearing the news at that time, Yi Qingfan almost fainted.

In this way, Yi Qingfan waited for twenty-nine minutes.

Just when he was both disappointed and secretly happy that he had scored two points.

Suddenly, a boy about ten years old ran from a distance, he took out a token from the staff, jumped into the ring, saluted Yi Qingfan, turned his head to the staff, and said in a milky voice: "You can start!" ”

The staff looked at the two people in the ring, one big and one small, one tall and one short, and at the same time cast a contemptuous look at Yi Qingfan.

Not to mention the staff, even Yi Qingfan himself almost fainted.

If it weren't for Mo Yanyun's timely appearance, he smiled and said to Yi Qingfan: "This is normal!" This is normal! The average child in the Demon Martial Continent is a martial apprentice cultivator, and the cultivation of a warrior like the one in front of him is already poor. ”

After hearing this, Yi Qingfan almost vomited blood, listening to Mo Yanyun's words, wouldn't it be his opponent who matched in the first few games, maybe they were all children.

"Game on!"

The referee shouted loudly after announcing the rules of the game.

As soon as these words came out, before Yi Qingfan could react, the young man in front of him pulled out his talisman short sword, and came to Yi Qingfan, without saying a word, it was a fierce blow, Yi Qingfan was caught off guard, forced to retreat to the edge of the ring, and almost fell.

The rules of the game stipulate that anyone who falls out of the ring.

"Lose!"

At this moment, the young man walked quickly, turning three steps into two steps, and quickly distanced himself from Yi Qingfan, obviously not wanting Yi Qingfan to fall down so easily.

Yi Qingfan took this opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief, and scolded in his heart: "His grandmother's, this Wang Ba calf, is so fierce when he comes up, it's really not a thing." ”

Mo Yanyun saw Yi Qingfan like this, and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate this kid, he is not weaker than the spirit beasts you faced before, under the same level, although the spirit beast spiritual power is higher than that of a martial artist, its intelligence is not as good as that of a human, which is why you can kill a spirit beast like a giant toothed chicken." This kid in front of me, I see that he has a light pace, a decisive shot, and a lot of combat experience, if you don't have to fight, maybe you will lose to this kid. ”

Yi Qingfan saw Mo Yanyun talking and laughing, looking like he was watching a joke.

His expression froze and became serious.

Now he has a long sword in his hand, and although he loves to use a sword, he has to abandon the sword and use the sword because the sword spirit has taught him swordsmanship.

This is the first time I used it, but I am a little unaccustomed.

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and whether or not it can exert its ability is related to the user, and if it is not used properly, it may become a burden.

Yi Qingfan held a long sword in his hand, stepped on the flower cloud step, and his body was like a flower cloud green snake, quickly approaching the opponent.

Although the opponent is a child, he has really good knowledge, and he sees Yi Qingfan swimming towards him like a green snake. The pace of his feet was exerted, and his figure flashed, and he actually expected Yi Qingfan's figure in advance, and the short sword in his hand stabbed out, impartially, and directly took Yi Qingfan's left shoulder.

Yi Qingfan saw that he was about to be hit, but suddenly his wrist shook, the long sword in his hand shook, and he stabbed at the opponent's wrist first.

The kid saw that his wrist was stabbed, and he hurriedly retracted it, his eyes lit up, and the short sword turned with his wrist, dodged the long sword, and stabbed Yi Qingfan in the armpit.